Who: Damien and Jack When: Evening Where: Jack's house What: Giving more salt Rating: TBD
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Damien felt so damn relieved that he wasn't super happy and cheerful all the time. He would usually find that type annoying after a while. And yet he was just the same way for a while, along with everybody else for a time. Thank goodness it wore off. Less distractions now. Yes, he did still love Prue as they both had sort of shouted on the network comms, that had not changed. It was just the being chipper and smiley about everything he'd rather not make a constant habit of. He could focus now on the task at hand. Such as, bringing more salt to Jack for more protection in case there wasn't enough supply of it. It was most assuredly safer in the apartments, he felt. But he also knew that it sometimes wasn't for everyone, as he remembered another who had temporarily left before. Such was the case with Jack it seemed. But no matter, Damien would see to it that he did as best he could to check the place out, maybe even help line some more of that white particles on the window sills and doors. Certainly couldn't hurt, at least. So he had carried a bag and tied it securely to his motorcycle and sped off out of the apartment complex parking lot, dressed in his usual black attire, with combat boots, helmet, and leather trenchcoat (as well as Sony disc player with headphones that played only heavy metal in his ears. He continued to ride as he followed the directions he had obtained before.
It had taken him a little while but he had eventually made it to the place. Wow... he wondered if it had ghost history or not. The structure looked liveable enough, he supposed, but didn't seem like it had a resident in quite some time. With the exception of Jack who had just moved in recently. He pulled up into the driveway and turned the motor off, deactivated his music in addition to setting it on his seat, then removing his helmet and setting it down. He then picked up the medium sized sack and carried it on both arms as he walked over and set it down at the entrance. He then knocked a couple times on the door to announce his arrival. "Jack! Hey, Jack? It's me, Damien..."